After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

The well-dressed man walked to the sofa, nodded to Pei Yinan, who was sitting next to Qiao Luoyan, and shouted respectfully: "I have met Mr. Xiao Jiu."

Pei Yinan leaned on the sofa with a slightly relaxed posture, glancing at the other party with his elegant and indifferent eyes.

He curled his lips and said in an indifferent tone: "Mr. Feng."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and glanced at Qiao Luoyan, a gleam of contempt and disdain flashed deep in his eyes.

He subconsciously rubbed his shoulders and said in a warm tone: "I don't know what's wrong with me in the past year. I always feel sore all over my body, especially my shoulders.

I heard that the Xuanmen ghost doctor is now living in the Pei family, so I took the liberty to pay a visit today and wanted to ask the ghost doctor to tell me what's going on."

When Pei Yinan heard this, a different look appeared on Qingjun's face.

He blinked his charming peach blossom eyes and said in a reserved voice, "Xuanmen ghost doctor? How come my Pei family doesn't know about it?"

Mr. Feng looked slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "Master Jiu is just kidding. The girl next to you is not the Xuanmen ghost doctor."

"I don't like joking the most. Mr. Feng, you'd better tell me who told you that the Xuanmen ghost doctor is in my Pei family. How come our family doesn't know about such a big thing."

He gritted his teeth and replied: "This is what people outside say. Can Mr. Jiu let the girl next to you show me first?"

When Qiao Luoyan saw this scene, he tsked slightly and shook his head with regret.

His forehead hit the edge of the table and blood instantly appeared.

Qiao Luoyan sat aside and watched the show, looking around Mr. Feng with his eyes.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Suddenly, she stretched out her index finger and tapped around the other person.

There were several black mist floating in front of his eyes, and the cold breath rushed towards his face. These black mist rushed toward him crazily.

Qiao Luoyan held the small recorder in his hand, and when the opponent rushed towards him, he nimbly avoided it.

Mr. Feng blinked and slowly put down his hand.

Her demonic face that confuses all living things showed a faint smile: "I never said that I am a Taoist ghost doctor from the beginning to the end. You are here to see a doctor. I happen to know a little bit about it, so I will give you a look."

Just when Pei Qinglin was about to speak out to stop him, Pei Yinan raised his hand to tell him to be silent.

The soreness in his shoulders made him unable to control his emotions, and a gloomy aura lingered all over his body.

Mr. Feng lay on the ground, more embarrassed than a bereaved dog, and crawled towards Pei Qinglin, who was closest to him.

He should be a ruthless person in normal times. Even when he saw blood, he still glared at Qiao Luoyan fiercely.

He stuttered and said: "No, no, you are talking nonsense!"

She picked up a tea cup on the table with her other hand, smashed it to pieces, and took out a fragment.

Qiao Luoyan stared at Mr. Feng with cold eyes, and there was undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

The hatred and unwillingness they had during their lifetimes made them want to cling to the culprit who caused their deaths, even if they paid the price of their souls.

Yin spirits are creatures that are even more pitiful than ghosts.

Her hand holding the fragment moved closer to Mr. Feng's eyes.

The voice with a smile was cold and filled with a deep chill.

The latter struggled hard as if facing a formidable enemy: "What are you going to do?"

Qiao Luoyan took a step back and shrugged indifferently.

He struggled hard, but was unable to break away from Qiao Luoyan's strength at all.

When Mr. Feng heard this, his eyes widened slightly and he stared at Qiao Luoyan in horror.

She said in a joking voice: "I've been told that you are sick. If you don't pay attention to your words and deeds in daily life, if you keep going like this, you won't live for a few days."

The smile on Mr. Feng's face was almost unbearable, and the hand rubbing his shoulder became harder and harder.

Their survival time in this spiritually barren world is limited.

If Qiao Luoyan had mentioned the six dead women before, it might have been an accident.

She held her delicate chin with one hand and said with a smile: "I can't cure Mr. Feng's disease unless you pay with your life, the lives of six innocent women who died at your hands."

Qiao Luoyan's doing this would be more criticized than killing people and silencing them.

If word spreads, it will definitely affect the reputation of the Pei family in the aristocratic family.

Although Second Young Master Pei didn't know what happened, he couldn't see the existence of those evil spirits.

She said in a cold and ruthless tone: "You are haunted by evil spirits because you were a bad person. You raped six innocent women. Now you are haunted by evil spirits. I am sure you will not survive more than a month."

She bent over and approached him, and with her slender fingers, she took out a black recorder the size of a fingernail from Mr. Feng's jacket pocket.

Qiao Luoyan slowly stood up and walked towards the other party step by step with light and slow steps.

She had sultry eyes and a ruthless voice: "Open your dog eyes and look, those women you killed are following you day and night!

They cannot maintain their human form and cannot speak, so they can only follow you day and night, and they will drag you to hell even if they die!"

Mr. Feng looked stern and said inwardly: "You are talking nonsense, I don't think you are a Taoist ghost doctor, you are just a swindler!"

Qiao Luoyan nodded in agreement: "Well, you are indeed very courageous."

Qiao Luoyan took Mr. Feng's hand by the collar, pushed him back hard, and pressed him roughly on the coffee table.

When Mr. Feng heard this, his eyes shone with light, as if he had caught the Pei family's pigtails.

In his words, Mr. Feng identified Qiao Luoyan as the Taoist ghost doctor and made it clear that he wanted him to treat him.

Then he saw a scene that almost made him lose his mind.

There was no blood in the other person's right eye, but a lot of tears.

Pei Yinan's gentle eyes were stained with layers of broken ice, and there was a cold pool with no bottom.

At that time, the fragment in Qiao Luoyan's hand scratched the thin eye mask of Mr. Feng's right eye.

Mr. Feng missed the opportunity and hit his head on the solid coffee table.

Qiao Luoyan clicked six times before slowly retracting his hand.

He looked excited and shouted excitedly: "Then the Pei family is playing tricks and using such despicable means to deceive the world and not be afraid of damaging the reputation of the Pei family!"

When he heard about the six women again, Mr. Feng could no longer hide the panic on his face.

"It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

In front of the other party, she exerted a little force on her fingertips, and the small recorder was crushed to pieces by her.

The next second, Qiao Luoyan bent down and lifted Mr. Feng up from the ground.

The opponent's soft, boneless hand was like an iron arm, making his weight of 1,670 kilograms as weak as an ant.

Mr. Feng felt blood flowing down his eyes. He reached out and wiped it, and his hands were stained with a dazzling blood color.

The pretended friendliness on his face disappeared, and his facial features were twisted and sinister. He glared at Qiao Luoyan fiercely and shouted angrily: "You yellow-haired girl, don't be alarmist here, I'm not scared!"

He was silent for a few seconds, quickly regained his composure, raised his voice and retorted: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

Once, twice...six times.

Just as he was screaming, he seemed to see several blurry black shadows through his right eye through his fingers.

After doing all this, Qiao Luoyan threw the fragments on the opponent and slowly took two steps back.

When people who didn't know saw this scene, they thought he had his eyes gouged out.

Seeing this, Mr. Feng stood up and rushed towards Qiao Luoyan, shouting: "Give it back to me!"

Qiao Luoyan roughly grabbed Mr. Feng's collar and knocked him to the ground easily.

With her petite body, she was carrying a strong middle-aged man who was half a head taller than her. It didn't seem to be strenuous at all, giving people a very relaxed feeling.

Mr. Feng thought he was blind, and his body slipped off the coffee table. He covered his right eye with both hands and screamed pitifully.

Pei Yinan and Pei Qinglin's expressions quickly darkened following each other's words, and they were extremely ugly.

But when she mentioned it again, the certainty in her tone made Mr. Feng's inner uneasiness and fear begin to expand.

She stood in front of Mr. Feng, her captivating eyes that could see through people's hearts, staring at him solemnly, and said in a cold voice: "I think it's not that you don't know, but you are just pretending to be stupid."

Qiao Luoyan pinched Mr. Feng's neck with one hand and stabbed the fragment into his right eye with the other hand.

When Pei Yinan and Pei Qinglin saw this scene, they sat up straight and felt that things were starting to get out of control.

But he is not stupid, and he can infer some of the inside story from Qiao Luoyan's words.

Seeing Mr. Feng crawling over, Pei Qing and Lin Siwen showed disgust on their faces.

"Hey! Don't come over here!"

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